
Continue to the lamentation of Amira's husband, Angga Pramana.
Do you know my dear ? I sometimes cry on the seafront alone, I'd love to give you a decent life, but I've chosen the path of being a ridge who misses the moon, the most impossible choice I have chosen and must be in the midst of a glittering star, like it is your family my dear.
Looking at the gaze of your family that seems to blame me, because it can not make you happy dear, I really have a million guilt in this heart, much more pain than the heart of your family my dear.
But whatever my day, baby, I'm just a ridge baby, a thousand lives I exchange I'm still a ridge.
And being a parasite like this, really even in my dreams, I never wanted it.
But my love for both of you, gave me no choice but to do this job.
Even though I had to cry blood, I had to be strong to deal with this difference. People who don't have this have to take responsibility. Although I am very tired darling, full of heartache, I never complain in work even though I am sick, I always try to work, What is the use of this body, at least the Almighty sees this heart, really want to make you happy, baby, but right now things are not on my side.
Seeing you smile and laugh it's already
be the elixir of my tiredness, and this pain that cannot make you happy.
If I could sell this life for you, my dear, not this one life, even though a thousand lives would be sold dear, the important thing is that you are happy my dear.
"I'm sorry, my dear..I'm sorry baby, if time could be replayed, I wouldn't have chosen this path, not because I don't love you baby, I'm just sacrificing for your happiness baby.
Huhuhuhu..."
Angga cried so much, he was so sad. He closed his mouth, his tears were flowing more and more, he was very sad to not be happy his wife.
After being able to master his sadness for a while, Angga said back in his heart.
But I'm now a husband, as bitter as this life is, as long as you stay by my side dear, I'll last until
this heart stops beating.
The tears of Angga Pramana, namely, the name of Amira's husband, the more swift flowing down his cheeks. His body shook violently against the sadness of his heart which was extremely painful.
The body continued to be shaken against the sadness of his heart, Angga kept his mouth shut, so as not to make his crying sound. He does not want Amira to see his sadness, Amira must be happy, if he sees his unhappy, Amira will be very sad, he knows his wife only outward appearance is very strong, he is very sad, but inside her heart was a very innocent and spoiled little child.
His heart would be much more hurt than his. She knew Amira loved her very much. Whatever he's gonna do for himself. But no. My wife is the darling of her family, everyone loves her.
He will hate his family and oppose them. I am a believer, family is everything.
I'm just a Husband can be an ex-Husband, if the Amira family, let her family washed by the sea water one world, they remain family and one blood flesh. I won't let my wife be a bad person.
Angga again cried sadly, closed his mouth again. The body again shook violently against the sadness of his heart, which was extraordinarily poignant.
Aunt Kunti, and her husband Mr. Gendoruwo and his children. Cuddle each other and join touched, seeing the two pairs of Husband and Wife that are very harmonious.
"Thank God, baby even if we're ghosts, we don't have a barrier to our love."
Mr. Gendoruwo said, peeping at his wife's forehead.
"Yes dear.kasian they are well, but their two hearts are very clean and very good. "
Mbak Kunti began to cry sadly.Terharu saw Angga who so loved Wife, and her son who was separated by them both. Because their son lives in the house of Amira's parents.
Angga Pramana kept crying, but she tried to be stronger, for the sake of her son and wife.
Angga stood up and walked straight to the bathroom, to wash his face. Waiting for the Brigadier General to come.
Two hours passed quickly, Amira woke up from her sleep.
As he sat down, his eyes swept around him. Getting the backs of her Husband sitting on their office chair and back to her.
Amira was screaming as usual, he was always Tarzan at his house.
"Darling...!!! Has the Commander come ?"
Angga jerked and immediately turned his head, seeing the beautiful face of his wife, even though she just woke up, she must always look beautiful.
Like no one to comment, understand that Author and My Readers have run away in fear.
The author and My readers only hope that Aunt Kunti and her family will soon move house, from Amira's house, so they can come again eavesdropping at Amira's house.
Seriate